The challenge is now over,
30 days have passed.
But I guess we should keep writing
If we can be @#?ed.

Now we’ve all had heaps of fun,
And made some nice new friends,
And as we move into July,
The writing need not end.

We are no longer now compelled,
To write a tale each day,
WriMo’s over, done for now,
Till November anyway.

It occurs to me as I type,
That the themes of all my verses,
Are pretty much unchanging, but,
The care in me disperses.

We can keep writing when we want,
As long as we’re not sickly.
But know, that you’ve a second home,
In the house of Ficly.